I hear her voice in the morning hour – she calls to me Shawshank, November 23, 2020 Good sleep. Wake up to a different coffee pot. Couldn’t get it to work for 20 minutes. Why doesn’t it just have a frigging on/off button? It has 2 sliders, and 3 buttons. I shouldn’t need a PhD to turned the damned thing on. Excuse me I need to get some coffee. I think I remember having weird dreams. Not weird bad, but I do remember at one point in my dreams thinking I should remember this to tell Crystal later. But alas, earwax, I can’t remember them at all. Today, I have a couple things to do, I gotta relocate the “Romance Rack” – the Nora Roberts bookcase back to its rightful place in the living room. Then we’re gonna head to SlightlyBiggerTown for some basic groceries. Happy Monday y’all Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life Under and beneath the longest unzipping of my life April 10, 2025 Good morning y’all. It’s bright and sunny, and Pippin has kitty tv. She was already sitting on her table when I stumbled out of bed. She’s currently tracking a couple of birds out in the back 40. She’s chirping and telling Crystal all about it. It looks like it’ll be… Read More
Life Everything is bleak, it’s the middle of the night September 5, 2021 Good morning my friends. I trust y’all had a good sleep. Mine was pretty good up once in the night, and up once or twice, just to see what time it was. It’s chore day! I’ll be starting with laundry in about an hour or so. Other than that, I… Read More
Life The life I love is makin music with my friends March 10, 2021 Today, my beautiful wife, Crystal embarks on an adventure. She’s making her way down to America’s wang. I know she can do this. She can do this even with two cats howling. She’s strong. I love her so fucking much You got this baby. One step closer. Read More